BANG!

Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck love till I die
I can't even fantasize
A perfect one with out the lies
If we aren't in sync then it's bye bye bye
If i'm going to die i'm going to go out with a
Middle finger to the sky screaming fuck love till I die
I can't even fantasize a perfect one with out the lies
If we aren't in sync then it's bye bye bye
If I'm going to die I'm going to go out with a

Bang
There goes my heart
Is yours broken too because same
It was ripped apart
From a girl with a cliche name
I hate her guts
You can't bring a slut to fame
If I'm going to die
I'm going to die like a rockstar with a bang

My thoughts got me paralyzed
All Because I over analyze
All Her homegirls do is spy
Acting like they're in CSI
Told her look me in the eye
I asked if this is justified
Used to be a sweet guy
The old me has died and so now I
Bring the thunder and I move like lighting
The life I live is oh so frightening
Dressing like I'm Dracula
Once I hit I pack it up
You can say I'm going out with a

Bang
There goes my heart
Is yours broken too because same
It was ripped apart
From a girl with a cliche name
I hate her guts
You can't bring a slut to fame
If I'm going to die
I'm going to die like a rockstar with a bang



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Puffenbarger
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